Sword God

Chapter 250: begging for life

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The giant camel cart was fast, stable and comfortable, and soon left the Luo family's territory, driving on the wide official road, galloping forward.

In the middle of the night, the giant camel cart also stopped. The giant camel beasts needed to rest, and people also needed to rest. The warrior guards in the car dealership were divided into three groups to ensure that there would be no accidents.

Like other guests, Chen Zong stepped out of the giant camel cart one after another. Although it was comfortable to sit in the cart, he would feel stuffy after a long time, so he came out to get some air.

The night is as cool as water, take a sip, the coolness penetrates the heart, and the spirit is full of energy.

Everyone is a martial artist, and they are all practicing strength. As long as they don't do anything, it doesn't matter if they don't sleep for a day or two. What's more, everyone is sitting in the giant camel car. The comfortable seats make them half-rest .

A bonfire was raised, and everyone sat around the bonfire and talked in twos and threes.

Mu Tieyun didn't participate. He had enough arrogance. After all, he was young and his cultivation level was not low. He also planned to test Linshan Academy, no matter which one he would be better than other warriors present.

It is inevitable to be flattered by others, with a high profile, but Chen Zong is more unhappy, his attitude is lukewarm, and he does not compliment himself like other people.

Sitting by the bonfire, Chen Zong didn't deliberately find someone to talk to. He just listened, and if someone came to talk, he would respond one or two.

In the middle of the night, everyone had talked about everything they could talk about, and they had enough air, and they all returned to the carriage to rest their eyes and close their eyes.

It was a peaceful night, until the first ray of sunlight came out from the eastern sky, symbolizing the arrival of a new day.

The giant camel, which rested overnight, ate a lot of grass and trees again, full of energy, and moved forward again.

The sun was shining brightly, but the giant camels stopped moving forward, and there was a row of people standing in front of them, looking menacing, there were more than a dozen of them.

"Want money or die, you choose." The head of a big man opened his chest, a bunch of thick black chest hair was shocking, and a black copper rod as thick as an arm was carried on his shoulder, and said in a vicious voice.

"We are from Jumen Automobile." The coachman responded indifferently.

"Giant Gate Car Dealer!" The dozen or so vicious bandits murmured for a while, and then their expressions changed one after another.

"It turned out to be someone from Jumen Motors. I didn't see it clearly. I'm sorry, we're leaving now." The ferocity on the leader's face turned into humility.

The people sitting in the car not only heard the conversation clearly, but also saw it clearly through the small window of the car, and all laughed, looking relaxed.

"I used to think that two Lingbei were too expensive, but now it seems that it's worth it." One person laughed.

"Indeed, if we were to go on our own way and meet these bandits, we would be injured even if we didn't die, or we would lose our wealth. Now paying for two spirit shells, safe escort, and good wine and food is really worth it."

If you encounter bandits on your way, you don't have such a relaxed mind, and you can talk about it.

"It's just a group of bandits." Mu Tieyun smiled proudly: "Forget them to retreat early, or let them know how powerful my pair of iron palms are."

"That's right, Xiaoyou Mu is the one who wants to examine the Linshan Academy."

"I really want to see Xiaoyou Mu's iron palm."

Everyone complimented him one after another. They all had good eyesight. After hearing Mu Tieyun's hands, they could tell that Mu Tieyun was proficient in palm techniques.

Everyone's compliments made Mu Tieyun smile on his face, and then he glanced at Chen Zong, feeling a little uncomfortable because Chen Zong didn't express anything.

"I said Chen Zong, how old are you?" Mu Tieyun asked again.

"It should be nineteen." Chen Zongdao, after doing the math, it's less than twenty, but it's almost too soon.

"Nineteen, one year older than me, what kind of cultivation is that?" Mu Tieyun asked again.

Chen Zong didn't answer, but he exuded a hint of internal energy.

"At the beginning of the eighth rank of practice strength!" Mu Tieyun was amazed, and everyone else was also amazed.

At the age of nineteen, he practiced at the early stage of the eighth rank of Jin Jing, which can be regarded as a genius among casual cultivators. Of course, it cannot be compared with those geniuses of great influence.

"It turns out that Chen Xiaoyou is also a genius."

"I missed it."

One by one, they started to compliment Chen Zong.

Powerful disciples have the criteria for judging powerful disciples, and casual cultivators also have a set of judging criteria for casual cultivators.

In the face of everyone's compliments, Chen Zong just smiled slightly, neither arrogant nor impetuous. In fact, in Chen Zong's view, this was nothing at all. Chen Zong's definition of himself was never compared with casual cultivators. Competitors are the geniuses of those big forces. Only they can bring pressure to themselves, enough pressure.

People must have pressure and goals in order to move forward better.

This is true for ordinary people, and even more so for warriors.

Mentality decides altitude!

Mu Tieyun was upset.

"It's true that I'm taller than me at the beginning of the eighth rank of the strength training stage, but within a month, I can break through to the early stage of the eighth rank of the strength training." eighteen years old."

Everyone could also see that Mu Tieyun was provoking Chen Zong, and everyone was silent. No matter whether it was Mu Tieyun or Chen Zong, they chose not to offend.

Chen Zong didn't respond, Mu Tieyun frowned and felt bored, he stopped talking, and the whole car fell silent.

As the sun sets, the residual red reflects the sky, like blood-red clouds like tulle.

The giant camel cart just entered a small forest.

There was no sound of birds, only the rhythmic sound of giant camels falling to the ground and wheels rolling.

The atmosphere inside the carriage was a little dull, and the guards at the giant door car dealership outside the carriage did not say a word and remained vigilant at all times.

Suddenly, Chen Zong's slightly closed eyes opened, and a sharp light burst out, piercing the sky like a sharp sword coming out of its sheath.

Sitting next to Chen Zong, Mu Tieyun only felt a trace of icy coldness and sharpness, as if an invisible sword edge had cut across his skin, making his hair stand on end.

This feeling was fleeting, and Mu Tieyun thought it was an illusion, and he didn't even have time to tell where it came from.

Outside the carriage, a strong and sharp sound of breaking wind crossed the sky, shooting from the left side, and before it could reach, the astonishingly high-pitched sound made one's scalp tingle, and the guards of Jumen Automobile Co., Ltd. stood up one after another. , the swords were unsheathed, and the inner strength was rushing, each of them was ready.

In the darkness, accompanied by a sharp and powerful sound that pierced through the brain, a blood light shot through the air like light, fast and swift, like a red lightning, descending with the will to die.

In the blink of an eye, bloody lightning shot at one of the guards.

"Chop!" The guard exhaled, raised the big knife in his hand, his inner strength surged, the white light was like blazing, and he slashed out fiercely. The white knife light tore through the darkness in the forest, and slashed fiercely at the bloody lightning.

The world in front of my eyes turned into black and white, and the astonishing vigor impacted in all directions, each of which was extremely terrifying, and a part of it was shot on the giant camel cart, forcibly tearing out one after another, criss-crossing.

The guard flew up to the ground and backed up again and again, his hands trembling while holding the knife, his face turned pale. Under the giant camel cart, a blood-red spear was stuck on the ground, and its tail trembled slightly.

"We are from Jumen Motors." The coachman spoke again, and his voice was like a bell ringing, spreading around.

"Everyone is going to die." The gloomy voice was erratic, as if it was coming from all directions. Immediately, there was a sound of breaking wind, and three figures appeared, one of them was running close to the ground from the left like a cheetah. Yueteng moved between the trees, as agile as an ape, and one fell directly from the sky, like a goshawk pouncing on food.

The three figures formed a triangular encirclement, directly enclosing the giant camel cart in the middle.

The one rushing towards him like a cheetah was a lean middle-aged man in black armor, with a ferocious face and cold eyes, holding a short knife in each hand that was curved like a waning moon. The blade was covered with fine serrations and had a faint blue luster.

The ape-like figure on the right is a short, middle-aged man with sharp-mouthed monkey cheeks, iron claws on both hands, with a scarlet luster on the tips of the claws, and a sinister smile hanging from the corner of his mouth.

The person who fell from the sky like a goshawk has long arms, and the clothes on his body are also very strange. There are wing-like decorations under his armpit, which makes it easier to glide in mid-air. This person has sharp eyes and looks like a person. It was like staring at the prey, making people feel cold, with two blood-colored spears on their backs, and it was obvious that the spears were projected by him just now.

The evil spirit of the three of them was astonishing, and the aura they exuded fluctuated, which made people know their cultivation base.

Nine rounds of practice strength!

It's still the pinnacle of the Ninth Turn of Practicing Jinjing!

The nine guards of Jumen Automobile have ugly faces.

The Jumen car dealership went back and forth hundreds of times between Luojia Town and Linshan City. Although some bandits would block the way, most of the robbers would give face to the signboard of the Jumen car dealership, even if they didn’t. , The guards on the car also have enough strength to solve it.

After all, those who become bandits are often casual cultivators, and they are often casual cultivators who are not doing well. Even some warriors who are evil in nature and strong in strength may not be able to defeat the accompanying cars of Jumen Automobile Co., Ltd. guard.

After being escorted down many times, the guards can also tell what kind of person is blocking the way. Some can be frightened away without using a hand, and some need to be shot to be repelled, but some must fight to the death.

Now, the three people in front of them are not good stubble, they belong to the latter.

Moreover, the cultivation bases of the three of them are all as high as the peak of the ninth rank of the strength training, the strength is not ordinary, and there are more guards, but there are only three of them, and the highest cultivation is only the late stage of the ninth rank of the strength training.

"If the three of you are asking for money, please report it to the mountain gate. Afterwards, our Jumen car dealership will give you a generous gift." The coachman was obviously the head of the guards, and he clasped his fists and said in a deep voice.

Generally blocking the way, most are asking for money, and a few are grievances.

If a money seeker is weak, he will naturally repel them. If he is strong, and his life and death are unpredictable, he should try his best to let the other party retreat first, and then offer a financial gift afterwards. It is an invisible rule .

If it's a grievance, it depends on what kind of grievance it is.

"We don't ask for money." The man on the left smiled strangely.

"There is no grievance." The man on the right also grinned.

"We only ask for our lives." The man in the middle was full of anger.

When the guards in the car heard this, their complexions sank and they frowned.

Please!

That is to kill.

"Is there no room for manoeuvre?" The driver's voice was low, he had no choice but to do anything, he never thought that he would be unlucky enough to meet such a lunatic who wanted to kill for no gain or grudge.

(end of this chapter)